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lonesome - duppy lyrics

[intro]
wooshu
emotional

[hook x2]
moretime i step on my lonesome
moretime i step on my j’s
moretime i step on my lonesome
moretime i step on my j’s
back in the day see a brudda get shaved
since that day things ain’t been the same
back in the day see a brudda get shaved
since that day things ain’t been the same

[verse 1]
in the se5 where i grew up
round here we don’t talk loose like bootcuts
clowns there so we don’t chill widda losers
beat up manna get batter and bruise up
outside better mind don’t get shoot up
ain’t no biggie just give me the loot cuz
i spread leng tings legs like rumours
trying to infect the game like tumours
say you want weed from me
don’t be a chief
don’t move long like rulers
weak
you ain’t got the blood of a ruler
king’s what i am
b*tch n*ggas get cut
if i ain’t at my yard with a tings legs toot up
then i’m outside tryna get to the riches
push bare weight what u know about fitness
man warn laugh till they’re left in stitches
n*ggas didn’t know i’m crazy like titch is
one right hook leave your eyeball lifted
f*ck beef
musically i’m gifted
n*ggas wanna test my sk!lls on a set
what crew do you rep?
i don’t care they’re b*tches
likkle poom pooms might as well wear lipstick
in this ting
i’m a dads
i’m a kingpin
bruddas wanna act like they’re better than the kid sh*t
[hook x2]
moretime i step on my lonesome
moretime i step on my j’s
moretime i step on my lonesome
moretime i step on my j’s
back in the day see a brudda get shaved
since that day things ain’t been the same
back in the day see a brudda get shaved
since that day things ain’t been the same

[verse 2]
how much more sh*t can a man take?
manaman stressed gotta a lot on my plate
left at 9 should’ve left at 8
p*ssed rudeboy now i’m gonna be late
how much more sh*t can a man take?
stressed out fam i gotta a lot on my plate
left at 9 should’ve left at 8
p*ssed rudeboy now i’m gonna be late
now i’m p*ssed off rage
p*ssed off mad
p*ssed off rage
p*ssed off mad
n*ggas really wanna take the p*ss outta man
n*ggas really wanna take the p*ss outta man
p*ssed off rage
p*ssed off mad
p*ssed off rage
p*ssed off mad
n*ggas really wanna take the p*ss outta man
n*ggas really wanna take the p*ss outta man
n*ggas really wanna take the p*ss outta man
till i start throwing kicks left and right hands
headb*tts right hooks uppercuts jabs
put him in a headlock fam how’s that
don’t you take big dupps for a prat coz i’m deffo not
go suck your marj and back
p*ssyole if i get mad it’s a wrap
burrito you better run to your flat
coz i won’t show remorse nah f*ck that
everyday i move nice n*ggas wanna test man
if i see red mist can’t do tek backs
better remember what you said when i slap
mans face like a backside are you mad
i am not pr*ck i’ll reveal your likkle act
hate when n*ggas go on like they’re sav
but they’re soft like tissue
i’ll sh*t on a man
fix up better fix up quick coz i can
go into rage mode
slap shots i’m a dan
i’m a dads for these likkle pr*ck sons that i have
had to depart cah your mum was a slag
sorry bout that wait
don’t get sad wait
don’t get brave wait
better get back
sorry bout that wait
don’t get sad wait
don’t get brave wait
better get back but
[hook x2]
moretime i step on my lonesome
moretime i step on my j’s
moretime i step on my lonesome
moretime i step on my j’s
back in the day see a brudda get shaved
since that day things ain’t been the same
back in the day see a brudda get shaved
since that day things ain’t been the same

[outro]
moretime
step on my lonesome
moretime
trust me

- duppy lyrics

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